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letra de patrick ewing - slade da monsta

[intro: chopped n’ screwed]
say i don’t dance x7

[hook: trinidad james]
say i don’t dance, this all i do
i don’t dance, this all i do
i don’t dance, this all i do
i don’t dance this all i do, this all i do x9

[verse 1]
box chevy b-tches, and some magnims
countin show money like trap money, that’s why i’m ashy
take you back to high school before i started trappin
[?] with the creases, polo on my khakis
i got hoes in riverdam, i got hoes in [?]
i got hoes in texas n-gga, i got hoes in vegas
i don’t give a f-ck, if these n-ggas like me
that’s how my momma made me, punch a n-gga call me [?]

[hook]

[verse 2]
let me tell you bout these n-ggas mane (what’s that?)
put you on game
if he say that he the realest, then he probably fibbin mane
let me tell you bout these b-tches mane (what’s up?)
they all the same
you can walk round with that cape
but ain’t no saving lois lane
look, she play all them games ain’t got no rings
she patrick ewing
if you ain’t gettin money, n-gga what the h-ll you doing? (he broke)
all them sob stories, boy i tried to sympathize
but i only see ya b-tch inside ya mothaf-ckin eyes
this that southside sh-t
all my cousins locked up
i don’t even know them n-ggas
i don’t even give a f-ck
this that forte f-ckin bowie give a d-mn if you don’t like me
they gonna have to lock a n-gga up and put me up in rice st
f-ck em

[hook]

[verse 3]
first off, you are not a boss
you don’t take from the top when it’s cake on the block
put your face on the c-ck
you date her relax, she just take what you got
how you play ’em, you might as well be raping the tw-t
put our west no, take that wack off cause you f-cked up
first and last n-gga with these n-ggas
d-mn they 1-0-1
all i’m with is 101
p-n-s got her hood like bae
lightskinned [?] shaded at the mouth
this mothaf-cka look like drake
nah n-gga on shade
[?]
illest davidians in my domain
upper cl-ss b-tches that sniff cocaine
my jewels without flaw
my b-tch without flaw
my n-ggas without flaw
i’m on, ain’t off
and if can’t fight all of ya, i’m calling on the crew
and n-gga i don’t dance
hand-to-hand is all i do b-tch

- slade da monsta

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